Zhao Mingwei finished the morning training and was being reprimanded by the coach. It cannot be said that the reprimand should be said to be earnest persuasion.
"Master Xiao, I know your state has been a bit sluggish recently, but your performance in this training match is way below your level."
The coach held Zhao Mingwei's data report in his hand and felt a little annoyed.
Zhao Mingwei has become a piece of steel, and he is still the same piece of steel that has experienced hundreds of battles. However, this piece of steel has been in a weak state recently, or it may be said that his mind is not on the disputes at all.
In the training match with other teams just now, Zhao Mingwei made many mistakes that a veteran professional player should not make.
"Yes." Zhao Mingwei did not refute. He knew that his state had declined recently. Although he no longer wanted to stay in the Dispute Team, he was the one who ate this meal.
"Even if you don't want to play in this industry, the contract you signed with King's Landing still has two years. You can't be so useless in these two years that you can't beat anyone on the court, right? If you stick to it for two more years, you can retire safely.
." The coach also knows Zhao Mingwei's difficulties.
persist in?
When does playing a game need to be described as persistence?
Zhao Mingwei smiled bitterly and said nothing, but the coach thought that Zhao Mingwei's bitter smile had other meanings.
"Think about it for yourself, Seven Years of Dissidia, you have invested seven years in this game. If you really retire, you can only make money by playing Dissidia on live broadcasts. We are all professional players, but to put it bluntly...we just play other games besides playing Dissidia.
An internet-addicted boy who knows nothing." The coach further provided psychological counseling to Zhao Mingwei.
"You are only the Xiaoye in the professional arena of strife, the great hero who is admired by thousands of players, the god of fighting, but in the real world, everyone is wrong, right?"
The coach's words sounded particularly harsh to Zhao Mingwei's ears, but he was right.
In the real world, he is... nothing.
The coach's lecture lasted less than half an hour. Zhao Mingwei went to the toilet because of his poor condition. He rinsed his face with water several times in front of the sink.
The feeling of cold water hitting his face made Zhao Mingwei wake up a little. He looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly made a gesture with his right hand and pushed forward suddenly.
This is the action of him releasing Qigong waves as a Qi Master in "Holy Spirit"...
But there was nothing on his right hand, no waves of chanting energy, no chanting energy, only wet drops of water.
What am I doing?
Zhao Mingwei withdrew his hand with a bitter smile on his face. He looked at the palm of his hand, and the powerful feeling of thought energy in the Holy Spirit was so real.
So much so that after coming to the real world, Zhao Mingwei could clearly feel that his power had become stronger.
But this feeling seems to be just an illusion. In the real world, he is just an ordinary human being, not a telepathy master protected by the telepathy beast in the Holy Spirit!
When Zhao Mingwei was thinking about this, a message suddenly popped up on his mobile phone. Zhao Mingwei opened it and saw that the Holy Spirit's APP had been updated with new functions.
Abyss hunting.
'Cracks from the abyss will appear in your world, and monsters from the abyss will pour into your world. Strong men! Accept this invitation and join the hunt!'
'Abyss hunting gameplay has been started, please check the detailed instructions.'
Zhao Mingwei touched the Abyss Hunting interface, and the map of Jiangcheng instantly appeared on his mobile phone interface. There was a pitch-black vortex slowly rotating on the map located in Jiangcheng Food Street.
How to play AR?
Zhao Mingwei has played countless mobile games. Of course, he guessed the gameplay that is related to the map of the real world, but these gameplays are auxiliary to some mobile games.
Zhao Mingwei's estimate of the Holy Spirit is five to six thousand G. No, a game that may already have tens of thousands of G's still uses such childish gameplay?
etc……
Zhao Mingwei clicked on the reward list of the abyss hunting, and a series of dark orange equipment on it blinded Zhao Mingwei's eyes.
Special equipment? What the hell... Zhao Mingwei has never heard of it, but one of the special equipment caught Zhao Mingwei's attention.
The memory of the light elf.
Quality: Special equipment.
Level:0.
Description: The memory fragments from the light elves have the effect of replicating light attribute skills.
Equipment attributes: When releasing light attribute magic below level 30, there is a certain chance that it will be released again.
Light attribute enhancement +10.
Zhao Mingwei doesn't care much about the +10 light attribute enhancement. What he values is the effect of being able to release magic repeatedly!
Nian Qi Cannon is a light-attributed magic! His Nian Qi Master’s common output methods in the future will definitely include Nian Qi Cannon!
Having this equipment is equivalent to... getting double the happiness!
Zhao Mingwei began to check how to participate in this abyss hunting. Logically speaking, for this kind of 'small game', you can get rewards by just clicking a button.
But the only option on this interface, ‘Spiritual Appearance’, is gray and unselectable.
Why is it gray? Could it be that we need to go to Jiangcheng Food Street?
Zhao Mingwei thought of this and glanced at the time on his phone. He still had two hours of rest before the afternoon training. It was only two stops from the Junlin team headquarters to Jiangcheng Food Street.
Without any further hesitation, he changed his clothes and took the bus to Jiangcheng Food Street.
This street is considered the most prosperous street in Jiangcheng and a must-visit street for tourists traveling from other places.
Wearing a mask, Zhao Mingwei stood on the crowded street and took out his mobile phone. The spirit ghost option on it was still gray and unavailable.
Why? He has obviously come to the vicinity of this black vortex, is it possible that he wants to get closer?
With this idea in mind, Zhao Mingwei followed the map and walked closer to the black vortex, but before he could take a few steps, there was a sudden commotion on the street.
A large group of people ran toward Zhao Mingwei in a panic. They passed by Zhao Mingwei quickly. Zhao Mingwei didn't understand what happened for a while.
But before he knew it, the originally cloudless sky was suddenly shrouded in gloomy dark clouds. Zhao Mingwei heard the sound of an explosion and the roar of something weird coming from the end of the street.
Zhao Mingwei stared at the end of the street with wide eyes. The space at the end of the street cracked like a broken mirror. The cracks expanded rapidly and finally exploded, revealing the pitch-black space behind the cracks.
A huge monster slowly walked out of the space. Under this monster, there were countless smaller monsters swarming out of the cracks.
Goblin? Orc? Goblin?
Zhao Mingwei looked at those monsters and these words came to mind, but aren't they all fantasy creatures? Are they filming a movie now? Or some kind of AR activity?
But the ear-piercing roars, the scene of the panicked crowd and the three-meter-tall giant orc raised its mallet and hit the ground hard, smashing a car on the ground into pieces, reminded Zhao Mingwei of this
